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Ooh! Ooh!

Yukmouth

Thug Lord: The New Testament

2001

killer niggas at? (what)
one salute 

niggas scream!
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my bad bitches that's breakin niggas for cheese
bitches scream
Ooh! Ooh!
what what,

To all the killers and the hundred dollar billers

To real niggaz, who ain't got no feelings

To all the killers and the hundred dollar billers

see tears in his sista and his momma eye
His old lady stare at the casket askin God why
The church is full of killers, and drug dealers
Bangers,

marvelous, they're wonderful
We can't
We can't say they're inferior anymore)
But every time we drive-by and shoot
Every time we car-jack
Every time we use

that heroin 
Jumped on i4 headed up the interstate 
Big Glock on me with a car full of dinner plates
Told my dawg by the summertime we gone be sipping

(nah)
OJ blade is a pencil (yeah)
Propane takin' my cranium
Code name Titanium Temple
I almost swallowed my car
I call my Mercedes a Benzo
Bitch, I

the guitar
Run up them racks and I'm telling hurrah
Run up on this car you gone die by this car
I don't give a fuck keep ya distance stay far yea
I don't give

a killer
20 on a thotty might call me a triccer
All on her body I'm full of that liquor
Brought my own shit and I asked for the mixer
Catch you mean muggin

pull up in the night, diamonds shining in the full moon
Counting too much money, all we see is green, Piccolo
Take you by surprise, bullets hitting high

Grew up with them hustlas
Ran them streets with them killers
If it aint about money
Then Nigga Show em who real is
Now what the fuck they done

to step up
If you wanna sneak diss, go ahead and put your chest up

I got them killers by my side, you gon' get messed up
God push me through tough times, I

a Grammy like Killer Mike, uh
I'm a underdog like Killer Mike, yeah
Took a lot of Ls tryna win the fight, ooh
Got back up, I'm still alright, yeah
I be

like I'm Sonny Liston
Car came with a slip like I need permission
Poppin out clean like ya mama dishes
Skrt Skrt Skrt in a full kit
None of these niggas

Waller opens the first page of the file on
Floyd Lawton the Deadshot icon
Blinks over him, before cutting to him in
Full assassin costume
Floyd

Shit goin' all bad, but I'm patient, know somethin' good gotta come next
Old celly just got killed, his killer gone to ADX
Went from Audemar

Round Here

Memphis Bleek

M.A.D.E. [Clean]

2003

that's goin on round here
Young killers tote pistols, like they grown down here
Them young niggaz similar to King Kong, round here
A pocket full

out
Champaign by case
And so we
Braff out dog
And so we
Braff out dog
And ah so we
Braff out
Pocket full ah money
Watch your gal
Try count that
Watch

money
We in the benz

We drive cars
We fuck your hoes
We taking charge
We gettin dough
Yall niggas pussy
I cut your face
I'm in your hood
Every fucking

seventeen, hit the halfway house
Get out and get his brains blown out, lookin' to buy some weed
Car wash is played out, new GoFundMe accounts'll proceed

shooters, I'll bring mine, yeah tonight is going down
Fuck a full metal nine, forty filled with hollow rounds
Make a lot of locking sounds, Jeff the killer in

Cocaine

UGK

Underground Kingz

2007

keep it cool with me
I played it by the rules and the regulations
I use to switch cars with the Mexican at the gas station

Mine had money in it, his

Whiskey Eyes

French Montana

Jungle Rules

2017

I'm figuring that I'll convert to God
Took my grind from the pavement, and aimed it at the stars
Swag drippin' by the liter, full ounce of purp

Color Blind

Ice Cube

The N.W.A Legacy, Vol. 1: 1988-1998

1999

threw up a sign, I put away my nine
Fool, 'cause I'm color blind

[Threat]
Killer Cali, the state where they kill
Over colors 'cause brothers don't

Color Blind

Ice Cube

Death Certificate

1991

up a sign, I put away my nine
Fool, 'cause I'm color blind

Killer Cali, the state where they kill
Over colors 'cause brothers don't know the deal